Konoha Ninja Village.

The three people who quickly calmed down the Dooms all walked into the Naruto Building.

The villagers, whose losses were almost negligible, knew who blocked all the attackers at the first time.

They also knew that in the live TV screen, the newly appointed Naruto would not lose in the white giant who flexibly avoided attacks in the sky.

"I watched Lord Naruto grow up. He has never lost even once in his life!"

Nishinoji in the Ninja School classroom made a promise to the students with his head held high.

Kakashi, who was listless in class, stared at him sharply, projecting the blackboard that appeared on the Wind Country.

The last row of Obito is also no longer as careless as before.

He knew very well that the man who had been persecuted since childhood, as his class teacher Nishinoji said, would never lose.

The students of this class are lucky.

While receiving a better education, they still enjoy the most relaxing atmosphere in previous sessions.

If the head teacher Nishinoji hadn't been very similar to a chimpanzee and had a dark face all day, they would have thought that they would stay in this school for the rest of their lives.

"Can Susanoo cooperate with the release of ninjutsu?" Obito was frightened.

The fire escape of Uchiha's ultimate patron saint is three or four times larger than its size.

"In this year, I will open the Sharingan..."

"Before the age of twenty, you must open the Maneidoscope Sharingan..."

Obito, who has graduated for two years in the remaining years, has planned his future.

As for the dream of Naruto, he arranged it until after the age of thirty.

Uchiha Hot Pot Restaurant.

The shop owner Akira Uchiha held his grandson Shimizu, who had just turned one year old and had just learned to walk down the ground, and stared at the scene presented on the TV.

"Xiao Zhishui, have you seen that white giant?"

"Ahhhh~"

"It is the ultimate patron saint of our clan. There are not many tribes who can maintain a complete posture in history..."

Aki no matter whether Shimizu could understand or not, he was still muttering to himself: "Uchiha Madara is one, and Lord Naruto is one..."

"It's a pity that your grandfather died young, otherwise he might be the second person to promote Susanoo to the extreme in the past century."

"Ah~" Xiao Zhishui, who had a smile on his face, seemed to understand his grandfather's words, but he seemed to be completely unable to understand.

"Shimizu, you must become Uchiha's ultimate patron saint like Lord Naruto..."

This expectation made Xiao Zhishui's smile pause for a moment.

Then he greeted Ming and smiled brighter and more innocently.

Whether you understand or not, this small seed will bloom different flowers.

Naruto Building Conference Room.

All the senior executives of Konoha were focusing on the vacant position at this time.

No matter how critical the situation on the huge curtain was, they did not show any worry.

"It's eleven o'clock..." Nao, who stood up, became the focus of the entire conference room.

"You should all know what Lord Naruto's plan is, right?"

Seeing that no one had any objections, she continued to say: "Before the Five Shadows Conference, we must be ready for war at any time..."

"Holy Lord Naruto hopes that you will stop living a life of mediocrity..."

"Because this war is the last war to peace."

"yes!"

The deafening sound in the conference room means that everyone knows the seriousness of the matter.

If you win, the ninja world will maintain peace for a long time.

If you lose, maybe the entire ninja world will no longer have their place to live.

...

Return to the Land of Wind.

The three generations of Fengying who changed their minds gathered an elite force with a population of more than 200 from the Sand Village.

The reason he did this was because he understood the intention of caution.

Show truly top combat power, let everyone in the ninja world be in danger, and then unite to fight against Hei Jue.

And the shock of nearly an hour was definitely enough.

"Don't hurt Naruto by chance, do you understand?"

"Yes, Lord Fengying!"

The vast Falcon fighter jet took off from the Absorp of Sakai and headed to the battle scene of the two strongest ninjas in the ninja world more than 30 kilometers away.

There, a few kilometers of deserts, were tamped into hard land.

When the distance was only about three kilometers, the more than 30 fighter jets could not float.

Various ninjutsu shot out from the cabin door that it opened.

Hei Jue, who was pinched by the huge white palm, broke free from the constraints of Shin-Ching Susanoo with his extremely powerful physical strength.

"Ninjutsu, it won't work for me!"

While she was absorbing chakra with all her might, the three generations of wind shadows floating in the air quickly gathered a large amount of sand and iron into a ball.

"Physical attacks will not work for me either!" Her and the prism-shaped sand iron were lifted, with a silver-white metallic luster.

"So what about this move?" Susanoo, who was already extremely conspicuous, showed a stronger white light on the tip of his right index finger.

When Hei Jue couldn't react and couldn't absorb the large chakra, Susano, who teleported behind him, flashed through the edge of his back waist.

She knew this was a signal, a signal that the performance was about to end.

"I'm so arrogant, Uchiha Shin..." The part of the waist pierced through the epidermis and a strong sense of paralysis came from the part of the waist.

Hei Jue, who has a cruel smile, does not agree with the carefully selected curtain call.

After she recorded all the fighter positions, she controlled the thorny bone spurs in the bone forest below and fired them at full speed at high altitude.

When the strong light disappeared, countless bone spurs were close at hand.

Shen, who first reacted, opened Susanoo's limbs and blocked the bottom-up bone spur rain.

However, even a big guy who is more than 200 meters tall cannot cover it all.

"Distribute it for me!" The third generation of Fengying instantly pulled the triangular prism sand iron into a plane to block the free position.

There are countless sharp bone spurs, only a few hundred of them are not blocked.

Several of them were strangely changed their angles when they were about to hit.

The third generation of Fengying saw with his own eyes that a bone spur shot into his heart seemed to be affected by something, thus deviating from his original trajectory.

When he thought of something, he looked at the huge figure gradually dissipating in horror.

"The sight is not focused. Could it be that another type of pupil technique of this pair of marleidoscope Sharingans be..."

All he could think of was the explanation of interfering with reality.

"Everyone in the ninja world..." Hei Jue's indifference voice resounded throughout the sky like a loudspeaker: "Prepare for me to welcome the real death!"

"I will crush all your hopes little by little..." Her extremely cruel words could not even cover the noise of the helicopter propeller.

"Trembling, ants!"

Until the arrogant figure left and the pictures recorded in full through shooting equipment did not dissipate in the minds of countless people in the ninja world for a long time.
Chapter completed!